OPEN POST: With Zeb Gusterson and his '48 Ford F1 Truck!

By AK

Hey there, it's the summer of 1961 and Zeb's the name, and farmin's the game.

This here's what ya call an Open Post, and ya'll can talk about pretty nigh anything, whether it's farming, or new farming implements, or crop yields or the effects of the rain on the latest crop yields or whether t'would be wiser to rotate your crops. The sky's the limit!

(a picture the little lady took of me last year)

Have fun and keep a civil tongue in yer heads for this is OP. Right now I'm driving my 'ol F-1 to town to pick up half a ton of manure. Hey! Maybe when I get back you can all grab a shovel and help me spread it around the south 40. You can stay for supper after. The Mrs. is one heck of a cook.

Now excuse while if I turn up the radio. This new song just came on and I saw'd it on Ed Sullivan last Sunday. Happy Wednesday Open Post!


Photo Credit: AK; RawPixel Long Bell Lumber Co

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